As the first person to be inserted by Du Sheng's fake at stick while watching a movie, Yin Shuang Shuang ended the interview and returned backstage. She took small steps quickly and smiled at the staff, who greeted her from ti to ti. When she finally returned to the lounge, she did not avoid Bai Mo. She lifted her skirt, opened her underpants, pulled out the fake at stick, and threw it on the sofa table.
The vibrating rate of the fake at stick has now been adjusted to the maximum, and the mode has also been adjusted to swing left and right. They saw that the fake at stick was like a wet fish that had just been caught ashore. Shaking its head and tail excitedly, it was so lively that it almost jumped off the table. The splashing lewd water sprayed everywhere on the mirror, desktop, and Yin Shuang Shuang.
Yin Shuang Shuang quickly grasped it and shouted to Bai Mo, who was still stunned: "Get a towel!"
It wasn't until she wrapped the fake at stick in a towel that Yin Shuang Shuang was relieved.
Bai Mo's face was full of excitent, "Oh my God, Shuang Shuang, you have finally changed your sex type. This is too exciting. You have been sticking this at stick in during the interview just now? And you have been adjusted to the highest level? I don't even dare to try this level of fun workshop easily, but you can do it!"
"Stop talking, this at stick is Du Sheng…"
There was a knocking sound on the door, and Bai Mo had already opened the door before Yin Shuang Shuang said don't open it.
Du Sheng, with his assistant, outside the door and said to Bai Mo: "We still have so promotional activities next. I will ask Dongzi to talk to you. In addition, I will have sothing to say to Shuang Shuang."
Bai Mo's gaze inadvertently glanced down at the shape of the erect at stick under Du Sheng's thin suit pants. She looked at Yin Shuang Shuang and nodded as usual before following Dongzi out, leaving the lounge to the two of them.
Du Sheng took out the remote control from his pocket, pressed it to stop, and handed it to her, "Take it.”
Yin Shuang Shuang stretched out her hand silently. At the mont when her hand was about to touch his hand, he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, almost strangling her out of breath, and then kissed her frantically. Yin Shuang Shuang's body was already on fire. At this ti, there was no resistance to kissing him back, allowing Du Sheng to hold her to the sofa table and sweep the bottles and cans off the carpet.
He took off her white dress, and she also pulled his belt. When the two of them were finally naked, Du Sheng inserted his high-spirited at stick directly into Yin Shuang Shuang's small hole below.
With the sound of "pop," the at stick was inserted into the drenched pussy, and it moved quickly. Yin Shuang Shuang groaned fiercely, and Du Sheng couldn't help but gasp, venting the desires he had accumulated in the movie theater earlier.
The two of them had an orgasm soon, and Yin Shuang Shuang was exhausted after the orgasm, but Du Sheng was still on fire.
He was simring in a fire. Today he initially told himself that since her attitude had been so clear, he would follow her wishes and keep his distance. The two still have a friendly and cooperative relationship, and his limited-edition at stick is regarded as a thought.
But when he saw her wearing a little white dress, a pair of big tits that he had never forgotten were tightly wrapped in a thrilling deep ditch of the little dress. Her waist beca so slenderer with the white gauze skirt, her pair of straight and elastic legs, he still rembers…the feeling of those legs hooked around his waist. The completely different beauty of the innocent smile with a childlike face at the orgasm…The man's instinctive desire to conquer was aroused, which strongly shocked him.
After making his debut many years ago, he hasn't felt this way for a long ti.
He has long been tired of life in the entertainnt industry. Otherwise, he would not be so active in seeking transformation, hoping to retreat behind the scenes. For so many years, he has been living with a mask. He has made one film after another, dealing with the bodies of different actresses.
He has seen more of the faces of these actresses before and after, and he is not interested in these won in the entertainnt industry. They have already made him lose the desire for sexual intercourse. Sexual intercourse is only part of his performance work, and it is no longer sothing that makes him happy, as if he was just broken.
But Yin Shuang Shuang is different. She has many qualities that are rarely seen in the entertainnt industry. Especially after working with her, she intensely aroused his desire for sexual intercourse. Perhaps it was not long after her debut that she had not had ti to get into the bad habits in the entertainnt industry. Wanting people to swallow her cleanly and beautifully.
So the mont he saw her smile, he decided to unpack the gift he had prepared for her and choose to get her to orgasm in the movie theater.
It's just that he still couldn't bear it, and he didn't do it despite her wishes, but he couldn't put on the mask of a gentleman anymore, covering up his true desires with gentleness.
He still wants to… fuck her hard and play her badly……
The fierce desire that did not diminish after ejaculation fluctuated in his eyes. Du Sheng lowered his eyelids to cover it up.
He turned the panting Yin Shuang Shuang around and asked her to face the mirror with her legs wide open.
Yin Shuang Shuang didn't know what he was going to do. Still, she had a bad intuition and hurriedly wanted to get off the sofa table, but she was so restrained by Du Sheng behind her that she couldn't advance or retreat. Her two bent feet could not be folded against the mirror.
The Sen mixed with lewd water flowed out of the small holes that opened and closed, and the two nipples on her chest stood up, blushing. Her face was also flushed, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring.
(Full of the joys of spring: Very happy. This expression describes soone who is both happy and full of energy.)
Du Sheng put his head on her shoulder and said in a lazy tone: "What should I do, you are so beautiful, Shuang Shuang."
Yin Shuang Shuang stared at him through the mirror, "What to do, what do you want to do!"
"Playing with you, of course."
These words were so righteous that Yin Shuang Shuang stretched out her hands behind her back to pinch his waist with anger, "We have already orgasms just now. What else do you want! I haven't even settled your previous act yet!
Du Sheng grabbed her hand and said with a wicked smile: "I still want to… make you orgasm a few more tis.
Yin's Shuang Shuang eyes widened, "Aren't you finished? Brother, it's so late now. Let take a rest. I'm so tired…" When Yin Shuang Shuang said it, her voice unconsciously carried a coquettish whine pleading.
Du Sheng hugged and kissed her on the cheek, "Then you first masturbate using my fake at stick in the mirror and show .
First? Yin Shuang Shuang remained vigilant and asked, "Then what?"
"Then you let orgasm again and I'll let you go."
She didn't know when Du Sheng had picked up his at stick mold that had just fallen to the ground and was wrapped in a towel, then handed it to her with a cunning smile.
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